Chapter Three
The Death Of A New Virginity
I think that it is already clear that my life got a completely new meaning. My long-term goals remained the same: I wanted to become rich. But my short-term goal, now that I spent the money my godfather gave me, was to get my hands on a hundred and twenty euros to return to the brothel.
Every summer, my parents and I went to Montenegro to stay with my grandma. I would always return with a lot of money because relatives inevitably showered me with pocket money. However, I couldn’t wait so long. I had to scrape together some money before that.
Roulette seemed like a good solution, or should I say ‒ the only affordable investment. I have never felt the urge to gamble and went to casinos only for the fun of it, aware that they don’t exist to make
